His little rose is sweet and wild

Chapter 130 Two Cups of Caramel Macchiato

Zhuang Jing glanced at her, pursed his thin lips, and said lightly, "I said, I'm here today."

Zhang Ying didn't respond, "Huh?"

What does packaged mean.

Charter it?
Facing her bewilderment, Zhuang Jing said a few words lightly, "It means that I have reserved the venue."

Then she walked towards the seat not far behind her.

The waiters in the store have already packed up here, and they are all bought today, serving only the two of them.

Zhang Ying was stunned for a few minutes before she realized it. She never thought that her conjecture would actually come true.

God, he actually booked the venue.

But it's just for coffee, it's not necessary at all, it's definitely not cheap to book a place in this kind of location!

Seeing him sitting down, she walked over and couldn't help persuading, "Mr. Zhuang, there are actually a lot of coffee shops nearby, and it's not uncommon for them to make better coffee than this one..."

"I just like this one."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhuang Jing raised his head, looked her in the eyes and said seriously.

That tone was full of seriousness and momentum.

No joke at all.

There are many coffee shops, the coffee is better than this, what does it have to do with him.

He just loves this one.

Looking at each other, Zhang Ying saw through the depth and indifference in his eyes, opened her mouth, and couldn't say anything immediately.

Forget it, let's book out the room, anyway, it's not her spending the money.

But then he thought that he had nothing to do with him booking the venue, he was in charge of what he was doing, and he was not familiar with him, so he was just worrying about it.

Zhang Ying suddenly felt that it was inconvenient for her to be here, or rather embarrassing.

He didn't tell her to stay.

Even if he said it, she wouldn't.

Let her work face to face with him?
Don't even kill her.

Squeezing the notebook tightly, Zhang Ying twitched the corners of her lips, and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhuang, since you are going to start working, then I won't bother you here. I'll go first. See you at the company tomorrow."

After all, I have to turn around.

At this time, a man's slightly angry voice sounded behind him, "Where are you going?"

Zhang Ying turned around and opened her mouth.

Zhuang Jing pointed to the seat opposite him, "Come here."

"........."

Zhang Ying: Can she say no?

But under the gaze of the man, she still walked over slowly. After all, he was her boss, and he had to bow his head under the eaves.

Sitting down at the position he said, Zhang Ying still wanted to say something, "Mr. Zhuang."

"What to drink?" He interrupted again.

Zhang Ying, "Huh?"

Zhuang Jing frowned, looked at her, and repeated, "What do you drink?"

Zhang Ying, "Caramel Macchiato."

Hearing this, Zhuang Jing frowned. Does she like to drink something so sweet?
But still called the waiter.

The waiter knew him, and today he is the patron of the charter, with respect on his face, "Mr. Zhuang."

"Two cups of caramel macchiato." The man said lightly.

Hearing this, Zhang Ying was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect him to like drinking this too.

Don't men like to drink such sweet drinks?
The waiter was also stunned. He has been here for two years, and he has never seen Mr. Zhuang drinking coffee other than black coffee.

Today is the first time.

Waiter, "Hot or iced, half sugar, standard sugar, or full sugar? Are there any taboos?"

Zhuang Jing looked at Zhang Ying, and the meaning was self-evident.

Zhang Ying swallowed her saliva, and said in a low voice, "It's hot, with standard sugar, and there's no taboo."

Waiter, "Okay, Mr. Zhuang, miss, please wait a moment."

Then turned and left.

Glancing at the waiter's back, Zhuang Jing silently remembered her preferences in his heart.

(End of this chapter)